Chapter 833 I Love You

Good luck to our little princess

- brother stay

Song Yaoyao was stunned, the letter contained only the simplest two lines.

"What about him? Why didn't you come to see me?"

Nolan shrugged, "Of course he has his own arrangements. Now, you should always believe that I am a good person, right?"

"Nolan Lowell—"

The melodious voice line, like the sound of nature, came from behind him in a low voice.

Nolan hooked his lips and turned around slowly.

The arrival of the other party was not unexpected.

"Old friend, long time no see."

Song Yaoyao was surprised and walked towards Huo Yunque.

"Brother, do you know each other?"

She was still holding the letter in her hand, and Huo Yunque's gaze swept across the letter without stopping.

"reluctantly."

He raised his chin slightly, buttoned his shirt all the way to the top, indescribably abstinent and sexy.

"Oh . . . dear, your words are so hurtful. Are we not friends yet?"

Nolan frowned, sadness in his eyes.

It seems that the gods are in the world, pity the world.

Song Yaoyao shivered and asked tentatively, "Excuse me, Father Nolan, have you ever thought about coming to the entertainment industry to develop?"

"Ah……"

With a low smile in his ear, Huo Yunque pursed his lips.

Nolan smiled and asked incredulously, "What?"

"Please believe I didn't mean to offend you, it really is..." Song Yaoyao's eyes were clear, she thought about it very sincerely, and pondered the wording, "It's really your acting skills and looks are top-notch, it's a pity not to enter the entertainment industry."

After she finished speaking, she looked into Nolan's eyes and added very seriously, "I believe, you will definitely explode!"

Where can I find such a performer?

Completely born for the entertainment industry!

Huo Yunque raised his brows with interest, he stroked Song Yaoyao's hair, and his tone was elegant and casual, "If you want to enter the entertainment industry, please let me know to support you, you must—"

When the two sang together, Nolan's expression froze.

Are they serious?

"Oh! I'm really touched. You Chinese people are always so restrained in expressing their feelings. In fact, in your heart, Huo, you have long regarded me as a friend, right?"

Huo Yunque embraced Song Yaoyao, turned around and left.

"Nolan, there is a word in China called: illusion."

"It's ruthless..."

Song Yaoyao was taken away, and she only had time to turn her head to thank Nolan.

When she got into the car, she looked up at Huo Yunquee curiously and blinked, "Brother, why do you all know Father Nolan? Is he very good?"

"A lunatic."

The thin lips parted lightly, and two words were faintly spit out.

Song Yaoyao was surprised.

Huo Jiu and Huo Si obviously knew Nolan, but they showed more vigilance.

In Huo Yunque's eyes, Nolan was a lunatic.

"Is he... dangerous?"

Huo Yunque lowered his eyelashes and stared at Song Yaoyao quietly for a while, then put his big palm on her small face and gently rubbed it.

"Well, don't trust him."

"I know, I won't believe it."

Song Yaoyao quickly nodded obediently, she rubbed her palm, still unable to hide her curiosity.

"Did he do something to his brother? I think my brother seems to hate him..."

"Is it?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, "Illusion."

It's the word again.

In that moment, Song Yaoyao had already heard it twice.

She pursed her lips, "Why?"

"I'm not the only one who hates him."

To be precise, most people in this world can't get into his eyes.

"Eh?"

Song Yaoyao was stunned, but that clear and gentle face instantly enlarged in front of him.

The lips were kissed lightly.

"But I prefer you."